If she becomes a relative to Yunluo, then there are very few elite soldiers in her hands, and she is indirectly under house arrest in Kyoto, someone wants to deal with her Song family, with the elite soldiers who are far away in the frontier, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

She Song Yi has offended too many people for him over the years, and Wang Sun Guixuan regards her as a thorn in his side, even if he doesn't kill her. One by one, her enemies will find ways to put her to death. At that time, without his help, she Song Yi will definitely die.

He was still high on top, and his hands were not stained with blood.

She did this just to find a way to live.

Song Yi lowered his eyes slightly, "What is the emperor talking about?" Wechen didn't quite understand. ”

Mu Xiuhan knew that she was pretending to be stupid and didn't tear her down, "Since you're awake, come and grill the fish." ”

Song Yi stepped forward, she wanted to take the wooden stick, her right arm was twisted off, and she couldn't raise her hand, she pressed her left hand on her right shoulder, turned slightly, and with a click, the broken bone was broken back into place by her.

Mu Xiuhan's long, narrow and deep eyes casually picked at her, "The ants are still stealing, Song Yi, you really don't take your life seriously." ”

As a general who marches and fights, he is arrogant on weekdays, and he has too many enemies, and his right arm can be easily unloaded without even frowning. I don't know if this man is too smart or stupid.

Song Yi took the fish in his hand, with the usual warm look on his face, "If I wasn't ruthless enough to myself, I would have been on the battlefield for many years, and I would have turned into a pile of white bones, and I was choked to the point that there were no bones left." ”

Mu Xiuhan looked at her face with unpredictable eyes, "You ......"

"Your Majesty...... The emperor ......" An anxious voice interrupted his words, and Li Quan, the father-in-law of the chief attendant, hurriedly walked over with a group of Praetorian Guards, crying with snot and tears, "So you are here...... That's great...... It's good that you're okay...... It's scared to death ...... minions."

Qi Sheng, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, knelt down on one knee, "Wechen is late to save the driver, please forgive the emperor." ”

"Get up." Mu Xiuhan restrained his emotions, stood up calmly, and looked at Song Yi condescendingly, "What happened in the restaurant last night, I can act as if nothing happened. But without my order, you are not allowed to step out of Kyoto in the future, otherwise you will be killed. ”

Song Yi knelt on his knees and bowed, "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

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Out of the wilderness, back on the street, it was already dark.

"General, I heard that you met an assassin last night and your right arm was broken, are you okay?" The deputy general Jing Yushan strode anxiously.

Song Yi's expression was very indifferent, "It's okay." It's just that his right hand is broken, and he can't hold a sword for a while. ”

Jing Yushan was very angry, "General, you have never suffered such a big loss at the hands of others, if you let me know which one is not long-sighted, I will take the brothers to step on their nest." ”

Song Yi looked at his indignant look, and laughed, she said while returning to the general's mansion, "If you are really good for me, hurry up and find a woman to become your own son, General Jing has been talking about your family affairs in front of me no less than dozens of times, and my ears are almost calloused when I hear it." ”

Suddenly, there was a bang in front, and a pink figure not far away jumped directly from the third floor of the restaurant and fell to the ground, and the red blood was suddenly dyed red.

Song Yi's face changed, Jing Yushan hurriedly ran over to probe his nose, turned to her and said, "General, dead." ”